Benedictine Monks of Abbey at Ganagobie Follow

And I know just how to cry
I know just to where to find the answers
And I know just how to lie

I know just how to fake it
And I know just how to scheme
I know just to when to face the truth
And then I know just to when to dream

And I know just to where to touch you
And I know just to what to prove
I know when to pull you closer
And I know when to let you lose

And I know the night is fading
And I know that time's gonna fly
And I'm never gonna tell you everything, I've got to tell you
But I know I've got to give it a try

And I know the roads to riches
And I know the ways to fame
I know all the rules and then I know how to break 'em
And I always know the name of the game

But I don't know how to leave you
And I'll never let you fall
And I don't know how you do it
Making love out of nothing at all

(Making love)
Out of nothing at all
(Making love)
Out of nothing at all
(Making love)

Out of nothing at all
(Making love)
Out of nothing at all
(Making love)
Out of nothing at all
(Making lot of love)
Out of nothing at all

Every time I see you all the rays of the sun
Are streaming through the waves in your hair
And every star in the sky is taking aim at your eyes
Like a spotlight

The beating of my heart is a drum, and it's lost
And it's looking for a rhythm like you
You can take the darkness from the pit of the night
And turn into a beacon burning endlessly bright, I've got to follow it

'Cause everything I know
Well, it's nothing till I give it to you, alright

I can make the runner stumble
I can make the final block
And I can make every tackle, at the sound of the whistle
I can make all the stadiums rock

And I can make tonight forever
Or I can make it disappear by the dawn
And I can make you every promise that has ever been made
I can make all your demons be gone

But I'm never gonna make it without you
Do you really want to see me crawl?
And I'm never gonna make it like you do
Making love out of nothing at all

(Making love)
Out of nothing at all
(Making love)
Out of nothing at all
(Making love)

Out of nothing at all
(Making love)
Out of nothing at all
(Making love)
Out of nothing at all
(Making love)

Out of nothing at all
(Making love)
Out of nothing at all
(Making love)
Out of nothing at all
(Making love)

Out of nothing at all
(Making love)
Out of nothing at all
(Making love)
Out of nothing at all
(Making love)

Out of nothing at all
(Making love)
(Making love)
(Making love)
Come on